In the martial arts arena of the City God's Mansion, the war drums were beating, and everyone's bodies were trembling.

Hua Qing and Liu Zi stood on the high platform of the martial arts arena, looking at the souls of the dead below very seriously.

As the war drums continued to sound, the momentum in the field also climbed to the extreme.

Feng Deng tried his best to restrain his slightly trembling body, and his eyes stared at the two figures standing tall at the highest point of the martial arts arena.

The drums of war are beating, and the two commanders appear at the same time, what is this trying to say?

Could it be that there is going to be a war?!

Hua Qing looked at everyone, and his voice was very low:

"The underworld has not been in the world for a long time, and the former Fuxian City God's Mansion came out, causing the jealousy of all mortals in the world who are blinded by power.

However, they actually tried in vain to destroy the Chenghuang Mansion and the temple of the prince in the world, which is a crime of killing gods, which is heinous and unforgivable!

Of course, your assessment is to guard the territory of Fuxian, and you are not allowed to put in an alien soul. ”

Hua Qing's voice became higher and higher, and finally he could feel that this voice carried a naked murderous aura, which was brewing in the scene, and it also invisibly infected everyone present.

"There is only one request for you, all foreign souls who attempt to covet the Fuxian City God's Mansion will be killed!!

Hua Qing's last three words, "no forgiveness", directly mustered up his strength, and directly roared loudly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the martial arts arena, I don't know when the blood-colored dust and sand were raised, and the air vaguely reflected some war scenes.

Swords, guns, and clubs staggered in mid-air, rubbing sparks, and with one roar after another, they began to reverberate around the arena.

It seems that the gods of the underworld who fell before have revived again at this moment, shouting out their unwillingness, and also shouting out the domineering that belongs to the underworld.

In this world, all the creatures who dare to provoke the underworld, or the demons, are all waiting to accept the sanctions of the underworld, the sanctions of the Yin God!

This is the verdict of death!

This, under the world, who else is qualified to be the champion?!

Only I am in the underworld!

The many souls and shadows in the field were also rendered by this atmosphere, and inadvertently, there was a touch of blood in their eyes, and the weapons that belonged to them were tightly pinched in their hands.

A spear also needs a long knife.

Desperate for themselves in the picture, they used all their strength on the battlefield, roaring, roaring, raising their butcher knives, and cutting off the enemy's heads.

"Then, now start assigning the area! When the area is allocated, the assessment will naturally begin!"

Hua Qing was not ambiguous at all, and quickly began to report one area after another, corresponding to their names.

......

"Why did you come here, didn't you say that you and Jiang Yao from the seaside were going to compete for the position of Yushi?"

A Guan He's errand, after seeing Feng Deng and himself assigned to an area, hurriedly asked out loud.

"What does that imperial history have, how can there be a man from the Yin Soldiers!"

Feng Deng glanced at this yin cha with great disdain, weighed the Pu knife in his hand, and looked very satisfied.

"That's the imperial history, the Yin God of the Nine Grades, you know, it's on an equal footing with Lord Su and Lord Jiang. ”

Seeing that Feng Deng didn't seem to care about the opportunity he had in his hands, he was also very annoyed by the yin on the side.

You said you don't want it, so give me this opportunity.

It's good now, Jiang Yao is the only one who participates in the assessment of this imperial history, and there is a great hope!

"Let me ask you, what is the status of Lord Huaqing and Lord Liu Zi?"

Feng Deng squinted his eyes and looked at this guy on the side, his heart was full of disdain, this guy's mind was full of wanting to become a first-class Yin God.

I don't know what an ideal is!

"Needless to say, it's basically one of the best in the City God's Mansion, at least now the Judge, the Impermanence, and the Mansion have not appeared!

However, just these two adults are enough to become the top existence in the City God Mansion!"

Speaking of Huaqing and Liu Zi, basically as long as it is Fuxian's yin, no one does not admire it.

At that time, the picture of Huaqing's spear shattering the galaxy still echoed in everyone's minds and lingered.

And although Liu Zi is in the upper position at the back, the soul slashing knife pinned to his waist, just looking at the breath, he feels a feeling of rust over the years.

It seems that the soul that can be cut with a single knife is scattered.

"As long as you become a Yin Soldier, then your natural status will go up, and you will still be able to stay in the City God Mansion forever.

Yushi is really nothing compared to Yin soldiers.

It is said that the Chenghuang Mansion will directly start a war in the future, and do you know what the war means to us?"

Feng Deng glanced at the person next to him.

"What does that mean?"

To be honest, I don't really know what that means.

Yin Cha thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with what Feng Deng wanted to express.

"Hmph, if there is a war, then it naturally means that there are war merits, and with war merits, it will naturally bring about a rise in status!"

Feng Deng stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the yin cha beside him, and sighed: "For the sake of you and me coming out of Guan He at the same time, I will say so much, if I am an ordinary person, I will naturally not say this."

As for whether you can pass the selection or whether you can enjoy the merits in the future, it depends on your performance!"

When Feng Deng said this, he didn't speak anymore, but just flew forward.

On the border of Fuxian City, in mid-air at this time, all the revenants and yin cha were all in place.

Everyone was staring at the eyes, for fear of letting go of the slightest clue.

......

In a conference room in the Xuzhou Prefecture Mansion.

Several high-ranking officials were gathered around a conference table at this time, their faces very solemn.

A middle-aged man in a military uniform was indignant at this time and reprimanded the behavior of the Fuxian Yin God.

"Before, a team was damaged in Fuxian City, and the death was very tragic, so what we were facing was a group of bloodthirsty evil ghosts, not some Yin God!

If it was really a yin god, would he use such vicious methods?

The answer is impossible, so, I think this is a bunch of evil ghosts, just under the banner of the revival of the Yin God, Fuxian, it is already a purgatory on earth!

I strongly suggest that troops be dispatched to conduct a carpet search and arrest of Fuxian City, and deal a devastating blow to such an evil ghost!"

"Seconded, this event was also proposed by the governor of Qingzhou, presumably who the governor of Qingzhou represents, so I don't need to say it, so I want to know the governor of Xuzhou, what do you think?"

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